This is a personal piece, which I don’t expect anybody else to understand, so I’ll try to explain it to you a little.
This is my Zippo Lighter, It’s been in my pocket nearly every day for 13 years. It reminds me of the lost love who gave it to me all those years ago.
The blood sweat and tears I put into my marriage and the cold hard steel it was built upon… or so I used to believe…
The only real things in this image are the Lighter and the 50p piece, the rest is just an illusion.
The 50p piece is what I walked away with.